Bernard Hill

"Where is the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? They have passed like rain on the mountain, like wind in the meadow. The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow. How did it come to this?"

"Let this be the hour when we draw swords together. Fell deeds awake. Now for wrath, now for ruin, and the red dawn. Forth, Eorlingas!"

Theoden: "So much death. What can men do against such reckless hate?"
Aragorn: "Ride out with me. Ride out and meet them."
Theoden: "For death and glory."
Aragorn: "For Rohan. For your people."
Theoden: "The Horn of Helm Hammerhand will sound in the deep, one last time!"

Theoden: "I will not risk open war."
Aragorn: "Open war is upon you whether you would risk it or not."